As if something had been lost for a long time, there seemed to be a surprise emotion between the tentacles, and the Northern Heaven Xuanwei Great Seal, which was originally imprisoned by instinct and refined by the Yin Mountain, the tightly intertwined wisps of tentacles, as if receiving some signal in an instant, tensed up, writhing and flying arbitrarily in the emptiness of this outer void.

The fat tentacles writhed the bloodshot and pus-covered body, and there were sharp teeth in between, as if they were impatient to swallow Shouyongzi.

"Impossible...... It is impossible for Wenchang Xingjun to come, this is only a part of Wenchang, this is only a part of Wenchang, it is impossible for Wenchang to come, it is impossible for impossible to be impossible, it is impossible to ......"

Shou Yongzi spread his hair and covered his eyes, as if he didn't want to accept everything he could see at the moment, he had now completely discarded the demeanor of the Dao Fruit Immortal Monarch, like a madman who was about to break his reason.

No matter how handsome Li Shaobai is, his face is full of unwisdom and horror.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible, ......"

The aura of Wenchang Immortal Monarch is still spreading and spreading in this piece of outer heaven, this is the realm closest to the immortal god, and the slightest change may attract the attention of the things in the spirit official heaven.

Zhang Qinghe felt that Wenchang was really a little bold - it turned out that the layers of Taoist prohibitions not only imprisoned Yongzi and Xu Huaijin in this piece of emptiness, but also covered the breath of Wenchang's fateful treasure......

so that it may not be discovered by the things of heaven.

"This is really, the artist is bold......"

Zhang Qinghe even felt that this could not be described as a master of art, this whole thing was just jumping on the grave - it had to be his own grave.

Affected by Yongzi's aura in the face of Wenchang Xingjun, even if he is a Dao Fruit Immortal Monarch, his divine soul still retains some characteristics in the Dao Fruit, but even so, he can't resist Wenchang Xingjun's fear that seems to come from the root.

Rather, it was precisely because he was once a Dao Fruit Immortal Monarch that he was unable to resist his direct superior.

The same is true for Xu Huaijin - he has practiced the "Heavenly Questionnaire" for many years, and the moment the aura of Wenchang Xingjun appeared, he should have been irresistibly alienated and became an evil creature bred by the body of a saint, but right now, Zhang Qinghe saw that even when he was almost in a state of madness, he was desperately supporting Xu Huaijin, which made Zhang Qinghe surprised.

"What's impossible about this, even if it's only a part of that one, it's enough for you to drink a pot!" Wenchang Xingjun wore the mask of this fake immortal, and didn't explain much.

It's just that when he saw that Shou Yongzi had to protect Xu Huaijin under such conditions, he smiled, as if he remembered something worthy of ridicule.

"You've been ...... for a long time You already knew that when you didn't reach the Dao Fruit, you understood the essence of this Heavenly Great Realm, and you also linked those things in the heavens...... The chain with a buckle is clearly felt. ”

Surprised by Yongzi, he could only scatter his remaining reason in the emptiness, spread the message, and reluctantly communicated with Wenchang and others who were supported by Guo Sicheng.

Strictly speaking, this is just his divergent thoughts being captured by Zhang Qinghe and Wenchang-

The real mediocre son has no time to care about it at this moment.

After sticking out of the fat tentacle bone pole in the sky, he gently sniffed the breath of Xu Huaijin and Shou Yongzi, as if he wanted to pick something between the two who practiced the "Heavenly Questionnaire".

It, they roared hesitantly, as if the concept of Wendao between heaven and earth was trembling with it, except for people like Zhang Qing and Wenchang, everyone's hearts have undergone subtle changes in the concept of Wendao......

This is very terrifying, this great power comes from the concept, no one can perceive or even perceive, if you know the truth, I am afraid that no matter who it is, I am afraid that a wave of despair and fear will immediately arise in the bottom of my heart.

The tentacles seemed to be entangled and fighting with each other, and as if they had reached some consensus, looking straight at "Li Shaobai" - Shouyongzi had no power to resist under this breath, and only looked at the silent tremors around him......

"It's ......"

Zhang Qinghe, although he was extremely unwell, his sanity still existed, and he turned his head to look at Wenchang Xingjun, who seemed to have strength left......

Wenchang Xingjun struggled to hold the rod, but due to Guo Sicheng's inexplicable support, it was not a big problem at the moment.

"I don't understand it yet...... How can you have the strength to resist when you cook yourself into a dish and face the diner's jade chopstick?"

Wenchang Xingjun didn't look at the terrifying pole in his hand anymore, but he stared at Shou Yongzi carefully.

Zhang Qinghe was a little stunned for a moment, and he knew what Wenchang's intentions were, and waited quietly with him for the moment when Wenchang's flesh beard touched the ancestor Shouyongzi......

The flesh and blood in the sky spread the avenue that polluted everything, and the terrifying shape intended to cover the sky filled this empty space, if it was aimed at one realm, it was enough to say that it was a calamity, but these things were only aimed at just one "person"!

Zhang Qinghe is waiting, and Wenchang is also waiting...... Lunar...... is still frantically attacking the ban.

Only Guo Sicheng is still freehand and relaxed, still like a spectator......

Zhang Qinghe seemed to see that under Li Shaobai's body, there was a cowardly, timid, and ordinary old man, who was trembling and talking about some indescribable babbles.

Naturally, the image of the old man was even more terrifying than Li Shaobai's spirit, and he could barely see it clearly-after all, he had contributed to it.

Otherwise, if he really wanted to occupy Li Shaobai's body with a pure human soul, the current plan to attract part of Wenchang's body would be useless.

I saw that the tentacles seemed to see some rare treasure, divided into one, but it seemed to be ten thousand, and the joy that filled this void was almost overflowing, no, it was not joy, but Zhang Qinghe could only forcibly understand it like this - this caused Zhang Qinghe to retch again.

The "representative" touched "Li Shaobai" gently, as if he didn't want to damage any treasures......

Wenchang Xingjun suddenly spoke—this speech is naturally also some kind of information that eliminates the concept of time and space in the void, and can be perceived by everyone immediately.

"Do it!"

I saw Guo Sicheng take down a few pieces of Daowen from the sky, and at a speed that was difficult for Zhang Qing and Li Yu to break into the jade slips that hid the Taiyin Xingjun.

The original turbulent aura in Taiyin Xingjun's jade slip immediately calmed down, and the permeating sound of percussion inside gradually dissipated.

Seeing this, Wenchang Xingjun immediately evolved from the big sleeves of his clothes, entangled and wrapped his natal treasure layer by layer. It was as if under great pressure.